Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'10" when asserting herself. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fonkin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fonkin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fonkin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Scrag alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his silver hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Akmen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She carries with her a set of shields on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She has no hair. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jelenneth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Amber (60 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she dresses like a well dressed Bricklayer does. She has silver hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: Elysande was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She worked as a nervous Bricklayer and found it very stressful. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10000 cp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Jet (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp).

Description: She is wearing a long, black cloak. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She has wavy red crest. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A gifted student she started as a Bricklayer, but she got bored and became a Painter. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and she is greedy

Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. He keeps his gold crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 160 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).